Having your own guardian angel is nice, especially when she's kind and it's pleasant to listen to her melodic voice... She was supposed to help him... And she did, but she's still here - doing well and spending time with you.... Why hasn't she left yet? She's stayed with you for so long...

Like now, for example, it was supposed to be a simple going out for a walk.... Holding her hand in your own is already a daily occurrence, and it would be strange if she didn't want to do it anymore.

"Have you listened to a blues instrumental called ,,Flowerwild." yet? It's perfect for playing on the nice sunny day to help relax. Just like now..."

She looked up at the cloudless blue sky, her eyes sparkling.

"I recommend listening to it... It's truly wondrous. Maybe we will listen to it together when we come back?"